I've been trying so hard and I...I'm having a hard time coping. I'm suicidal, and I don't know wtf to do.
My mom promised to talk to my cousin about me living with her. Has she done this? No. She hasn't told my stepfather about me potentially moving in with him and my mom either.
I get the feeling that she's just ignoring this whole thing and hoping it'll go away. She's done this before in other ways; I'm fucking stupid for having forgotten that she won't notice anything that's not dressed in bright green and doing the hula in front of her. My stepfather can't stand that she dares to have other people in her life that mean something to her. He's interrupted conversations; he even took her phone and hung up on a mutual friend simply because he'd decided that my mom had talked to her enough.
So, yeah, I'm an idiot for thinking that my mother would come through for me. If she doesn't talk to my stepfather, I certainly can't, as he thinks I have all the intelligence of a fucking doorknob and not even half the worth.
Can't talk to my cousin, as I know damn well that if I ask, the answer will be no, but if my mom asks, she says yes. She likes my mom enough that she'll put up with my supposed asshole self. (It's a long story. It boils down to her fucking changing her mind every 5 seconds and being pissed that I can't psychically figure out what she damn well wants. Also I ruin everyone. Yeah, she's a FUN one.)
So, since I've waited on my mother, mistakenly thinking that she was actually going to DO something, it is now Monday, 9 January....and I'm moving on Saturday, 14 January.
Fucking awesome. Also my local church people (most of them) appear to think that I just want to be lazy and sit on my ass doing nothing all fucking day. Yeah. Okay. Sure. That's why I started a business so I can make money even though I'm chronically sick. Because I secretly just want to be a mooching fucker. That's why I spend several hours a day doing this shit.
I've got piles of people telling me that I just need to do it myself. I've got people acting as if I should just fuck off. I tell people that my stepfather is a verbally abusive person....and they tell me to just ignore it.
I can fuck off. I can make sure none of these IRL fuckers ever has to deal with my whiny crybaby ass EVER again. Then they can come to my funeral and bitch about how they "never knew".
ASSHOLES. I fucking damn well told your asshole selves. You were just pissed that I wasn't entertaining your dumb ass.
I KNOW suicide isn't right, but I tell IRL folks that things are wrong, and they just brush it off like I'm complaining about a splinter or something!
I have to be out of this house by Saturday. I need to find some options, because it looks like my mother isn't going to do anything. I don't have enough money for an extended stay motel. I'm looking at a business loan that would hopefully help me pay for rent, but that will take 3-6 weeks to make happen.
I'm about to give up, guys. Help me.
My mom promised to talk to my cousin about me living with her. Has she done this? No. She hasn't told my stepfather about me potentially moving in with him and my mom either.
I get the feeling that she's just ignoring this whole thing and hoping it'll go away. She's done this before in other ways; I'm fucking stupid for having forgotten that she won't notice anything that's not dressed in bright green and doing the hula in front of her. My stepfather can't stand that she dares to have other people in her life that mean something to her. He's interrupted conversations; he even took her phone and hung up on a mutual friend simply because he'd decided that my mom had talked to her enough.
So, yeah, I'm an idiot for thinking that my mother would come through for me. If she doesn't talk to my stepfather, I certainly can't, as he thinks I have all the intelligence of a fucking doorknob and not even half the worth.
Can't talk to my cousin, as I know damn well that if I ask, the answer will be no, but if my mom asks, she says yes. She likes my mom enough that she'll put up with my supposed asshole self. (It's a long story. It boils down to her fucking changing her mind every 5 seconds and being pissed that I can't psychically figure out what she damn well wants. Also I ruin everyone. Yeah, she's a FUN one.)
So, since I've waited on my mother, mistakenly thinking that she was actually going to DO something, it is now Monday, 9 January....and I'm moving on Saturday, 14 January.
Fucking awesome. Also my local church people (most of them) appear to think that I just want to be lazy and sit on my ass doing nothing all fucking day. Yeah. Okay. Sure. That's why I started a business so I can make money even though I'm chronically sick. Because I secretly just want to be a mooching fucker. That's why I spend several hours a day doing this shit.
I've got piles of people telling me that I just need to do it myself. I've got people acting as if I should just fuck off. I tell people that my stepfather is a verbally abusive person....and they tell me to just ignore it.
I can fuck off. I can make sure none of these IRL fuckers ever has to deal with my whiny crybaby ass EVER again. Then they can come to my funeral and bitch about how they "never knew".
ASSHOLES. I fucking damn well told your asshole selves. You were just pissed that I wasn't entertaining your dumb ass.
I KNOW suicide isn't right, but I tell IRL folks that things are wrong, and they just brush it off like I'm complaining about a splinter or something!
I have to be out of this house by Saturday. I need to find some options, because it looks like my mother isn't going to do anything. I don't have enough money for an extended stay motel. I'm looking at a business loan that would hopefully help me pay for rent, but that will take 3-6 weeks to make happen.
I'm about to give up, guys. Help me.
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